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... er yelled, slapping me again and again. My mother sat on the ground, bawling next to my brother’s dead body. It was too late. Nobody could save him now. He was attacked and I couldn’t do anything. I felt worthless and my father yelling at me didn’t help either.
"I was trying—trying to come to you," I hiccuped, sadness flooding my chest. It hadn’t been easy to run back to the warriors and lead them to where my brother had been. I cried endlessly after they told me my brother had been brut ...
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